Notice of absence from solitude
If im gone, that means im home.
If im gone, that means im home.
I wrote it in the pages when the room got too quiet
Ink bleeding like the feelings that i try to deny it
Every line a confession that i buried inside
Late night in my thoughts tryna understand the riot
Told the pen about the nights i couldnt sleep
When th pain hit too sharp and the wounds ran too deep
Said im tired of the same wounds that never seem to heal
But the pages kept me honest with the way that i feel
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